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Chapter 122 Asking for spoils of war

Chapter 122 Asking for spoils of war (1215 please subscribe!)

In a restaurant in Yuejing, Han Li was telling Song Meng, Liu Jing, Zhong Weiniang, and Wu Youzi and Wu Fangzi from the Qingxu Sect, who had come over after receiving his letter for help, what had happened before.

"The prince of Prince Xin's Mansion is a disciple of the Heisha leader. The Heisha leader disguised himself as an eunuch named Li Poyun, hid in the palace, and kidnapped the Yue Emperor!"

"Junior Brother Han, you said their Black Evil Sect has more than one foundation-building monk?" Third Senior Brother Liu Jing asked with a frown.

"Yes, senior brother, in addition to the leader Li Poyun, there are also four blood warriors, and they are all foundation-building cultivation levels!"

"I once fought against a blood warrior named Tie Luo. This person mastered a very terrifying demonization technique. If I didn't have the invisible needle talisman, it would be difficult to defeat this person!"

"so smart?"

Han Li's words caused a burst of exclamations, including from the Taoist priests Liu Jing and Wu Fangzi.

This Wu Fangzi turned out to be the Qingxu Sect Taoist who was once in the same demon hunting team as Ye Changsheng, Han Li and others.

When this person encountered a powerful demonic enemy that day, he was the first to run away, and therefore failed to get any spoils.

At this time, I don’t know why he appeared in Yuejing again.

He also gathered with his junior brother Wu Youzi, Han Li and others, and seemed to be discussing matters regarding the Black Evil Sect in Yue Jingzhong.

Liu Jing and Wu Fangzi were extremely surprised when they heard Han Li's evaluation of Tie Luo.

They had fought side by side with Han Li, so they also knew how strong this silent Junior Brother Han was.

Even he commented on Tie Luo like this, which shows that Tie Luo's strength is indeed unusual.

And there are four more such people!

"Junior Brother Han, keep talking!" Liu Jing knocked on the table and said with a solemn look on his face.

"Yes, senior brother. This Black Evil Cult has controlled many casual cultivators for their use. On weekdays, they often secretly arrest some ordinary monks and perform blood sacrifices for their leader to practice. As far as I know, there are already many middle- and low-level cultivators.

Rogue cultivators died at their hands!"

"How dare you be so arrogant?!" Liu Jing shouted angrily, and a frightening light burst out from his eyes.

He hates evil as much as he hates it, and he hates such evil behavior the most.

On the side, Wu Fangzi saw this scene, with a strange look on his face.

As if thinking of the scene that day, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

"Hmph, these demons from the Black Evil Sect must not be let go!" Song Meng stood up immediately and said, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Obviously, this martial arts idiot became excited when he heard that he could fight with people.

"Sit down first, why are you in such a hurry!" Liu Jing scolded angrily, his face tense.

Song Meng seemed to be in awe of this third senior brother. When he heard Liu Jing's angry rebuke, he chuckled and sat down without daring to talk back.

"However, judging from the current situation, we alone may not be able to deal with the Black Evil Cult!" Zhong Weiniang showed hesitation on her face.

Liu Jing's face was solemn and he said slowly: "We must not let go of this demon from the Black Evil Sect, but we cannot rush in recklessly and beat him up, otherwise we will be involved too!"

Han Li nodded when he heard this, quite agreeing with this senior brother's analysis.

Judging from the methods Nitieluo used that day, he knew that it was impossible to deal with the Black Evil Sect with just the four of them.

Even if you add the two Taoist priests, it will probably be useless.

Moreover, it is not certain whether the two Taoist priests are willing to take action!

"Two Taoist brothers from the Qingxu Sect, what do you think?" Liu Jing suddenly turned around and looked at Wu Fangzi and Wu Youzi and asked.

Wuyouzi was a Taoist priest with a dull expression, his eyes were very indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything in the world.

"Pindao came here just because I heard that many comrades gathered together and wanted to hold a small exchange meeting, exchange some things, fight and kill, etc. I never thought about it!" Wu Youzi said indifferently.

As for Wu Fangzi, he snorted coldly and said:

"Brother Liu, Brother Han, that day I killed the demonic monks with you, but you didn't even give me a piece of loot in the end. Isn't this understandable?"

Han Li and Liu Jing did not expect that this person would actually talk about the incident at this time.

"Brother Wu Fangzi, you were the first to leave on your own initiative, not us who drove you away!" Liu Jing said lightly, with a very indifferent expression.

"Haha, it's true that I left, but I also had a share of the credit for solving the first demonic team. You have swallowed up my share of the profits. This is unacceptable to me!"

Wu Fangzi's expression was extremely gloomy. Thinking of what happened that day, he regretted it terribly.

Who would have thought that the monk named Ye from Huang Maple Valley had prepared so many methods.

If I had known that he had set up the formation, I would have never escaped in advance no matter what I said!

You know, that is a huge and unimaginable wealth.

It is said that the man named Ye alone took away things worth 150,000 spiritual stones.

When he learned the news, Wu Fangzi vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot.

If he doesn't leave, he can also get a share of the treasure, something worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones!

Such a huge number is enough for him to practice without any worries until he reaches the elixir formation stage.

However, due to a mistake in his thoughts, he missed these treasures.

To this day, Wu Fangzi's heart is filled with hatred.

I hate people like Liu Jing and Han Li, and I hate why they didn't escape like me.

In the end, not only did he gain nothing, but he also lost face.

Now the entire Yue Kingdom knows that he escaped from the battle.

What he hated even more was Ye Changsheng, and he hated him for not telling him about the arrangement of the formation earlier.

If he had spoken out, he would not have left.

As long as you don't leave, you will not only enjoy the admiration of the seven sects of monks, but also get a share of the spoils.

Just like Han Li and Liu Jing now, they have unlimited glory!

After pondering for more than half a year, Wu Fangzi finally decided that he would stand up and ask for his share of the spoils from Ye Changsheng and others.

He also made a contribution.

Now, Ye Changsheng could not be found, so he approached Han Li, Liu Jing and others.

"You want me to take action? Give me back my share of the loot first, otherwise there will be no negotiation!"

An angry look appeared on Liu Jing's face: "Wufangzi, don't you think what you are doing is too shameless?"

"Shameless? Huh, Liu, who is shameless? You swallowed my spoils, and now you are calling me shameless. Isn't it too much?"

Wu Fangzi didn't care at all about the disdainful looks from Han Li, Liu Jing and others.

In fact, he has seen this kind of contemptuous look many times in the past six months.

Almost numb!

Since he can deliberately ask for the spoils of war, it means that he has completely let go of his face.

"As long as I can get those things, I will be confident enough to form an elixir in the future. As long as I form an elixir, who will dare to speak against me?" Wu Fangzi thought to himself.


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